Son of Origin

Hong Yi's strike fused the "Infinite Territory Grand Barrier" and "Perfect Vacuum" jointly deployed by the six ancient leaders of the Central World—"Dust, Fruit, End, Stiffness, Territory, and Longevity." Delivered through the body of the Son of Origin, this punch possessed a force beyond the reach of human imagination. The enormous fist, glittering with crystalline light, smashed through everything, battering the twelve ancient Wild Gods into severed limbs before crashing straight toward Hong Yi's brow. After all, Daoist Creation's current strength was equivalent to that of a Yang God expert—no different from any ancient Sage Emperor descending in the full bloom of their power. With this, Hong Yi completely shattered the "Primordial Parasitic Art" and launched another counterattack. Every line of his body displayed a grand perfection, while his aura expanded without end. In Daoist Creation's hands, the Boat of Creation was incomparably more formidable than it had been in the hands of Dagan Emperor Yang Pan. After all, this king of divine artifacts had been forged by his own hand, and shared with him a closeness of flesh and blood. Just as the Hall of All Saints was intimately bound to Hong Yi, it could unleash its utmost power—perhaps even exceed its limits. After this transformation, Daoist Creation fused his projection with the body of the Son of Origin. His might became boundless as his fist drove directly into the Infinite Territory formation, joining with the power of the Boat of Creation to clash head-on against Hong Yi's Shattering Vacuum body. "Boat of Creation, return to my hand! Among all divine artifacts beneath the heavens, Creation is supreme; among a thousand kings and ten thousand kings, cross to the other shore... Hong Yi, no matter how many myriad abilities you possess, you cannot withstand my great divine powers. I